This is a song about "West side bloomas"

Show me that it's alright

People have a good side

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

Time to think about dark side

Not only had the fiend died

And with him by my side

And you're, approaching me right

From the east to the west coast

Hand to hand in the cold

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I am the next kanye west

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend